A Memorable Friday At Work, Office Sex, Gene Seduc...

It seems that all the most fun stuff happens on Friday.Maybe it is because about a third of the people take the dayoff and the rest of them are thinking about the weekend. Andthinking about fun things to do not related to work!

Anyway, it was Friday afternoon, and my office-mate Beckyand I were looking out the window watching the few afternoonfitness freaks taking their afternoon walks, jogs, and runs.She was commenting on various gals that went by, revealingvarious items of gossip that I never heard. Women alwaysseems to know all the dirt.

I don't remember the exact exchange but she made some cattycomment about some gal walking by who was generallyconsidered to be a little slutty.

"You're just jealous," I quipped, and put my hand on hershoulder and squeezed it a little.

"Well, maybe a little," she replied, and moved against meand wiggled around a little, then moved away, just to thepoint that we weren't touching anymore.

"More than just a little, I think," I kidded her. And, Idon't know what possessed me to do this, but as I took myhand off of her shoulder I slid it slowly down her back toher butt and gave her cheek a little squeeze.

"Don't do that," she said slowly, in a perfectly flat voice.And as I quickly moved my hand away she continued, "--- morethan eight or ten more times." Then she moved back againstme.

I was speechless!

Becky is not a real looker, although you can tell she isfeminine. She is just under six feet tall, but not gangly.And she has a female figure, but keeps it generally coveredup with golf shirts and sweatshirts and loose slacks. Shelooks like a real Plain Jayne. And if her breasts have a cupsize it must be something like A-minus because there is novisual evidence that she has any at all. She does wear abra though. I have seen the straps under some of herlighter shirts. Maybe that is why she has the littlebust line that she does!

I moved my hand back up to her butt cheek and gentlysqueezed it and massaged it a little.

"Ummmm, nice," she barely whispered.

I kept giving her butt little squeezes and massaging hersoft buns and I was softly, almost whispering, counting thesqueezes, more as a joke than anything else. When I got tonine Becky bent over, leaning on the window sill, and spreadher legs a little.

"Oh shit," she moaned, "Just keep going, I'll tell you whento quit!"

Well, I have never been one to refuse a lady's request,especially one like that, so I kept doing what I had beendoing.

When Becky bent over and spread her legs she had expandedthe playing field, so to speak. Now, since her slacks werefairly loose, I could get my fingers into her butt crack andmassage quite a bit deeper. I could also run my hand betweenher legs and massage her pussy. And, I did!

I had worked Becky's slacks deep enough into her butt crackthat I had found her tight little asshole and was giving itquite a bit of attention in addition to what I was doing toher nice soft cheeks. I was speculating whether there wasenough slack and slipperiness that I could penetrate her alittle bit. When I was about to try it Becky gently squeezedher butt cheeks together so I couldn't get in and moaned.

"Not that hole, the other one," she moaned.

I must be getting slow in my old age! It took me a couple orthree heartbeats to figure it out, then I slid my handbetween her legs and cupped her pussy. It was hot and Icould feel the moisture coming through her pants.

I used my middle finger to force her pants and panties inbetween Becky's pussy lips and maybe into her pussy.Everything was so tight that it was hard to tell.

As I rubbed her pussy and tried to finger it through herclothes I felt her hand between my legs. I spread my legs alittle to give her easier access to whatever she wanted andto let her know I was alright with it.

As I rubbed her pussy I found her clit. I could tell by hersharp gasp and the tight grip she had on my cock through mypants.

"If you don't fuck me now you will never get anotherchance," she moaned.

Well, I didn't hesitate one little second. I hooked mythumbs in the elastic of her slacks and found the waist bandof her panties at the same time and sled the whole worksdown around her ankles. Then I slid my left hand between herlegs and fingered her pussy to make sure she didn't changeher mind while I fumbled with my other hand to get my ownpants and underwear off.

My pants and underwear slipped to the floor and I stoodthere with my rock hard pecker sticking straight out infront of me. I moved over so I was right behind Becky, withmy cock pointing the way to the promised land.

As I slid the head of my cock up and down between the lipsof her pussy she moaned, "Hurry up! I'm on the pill so justfuck me already!"

I didn't hesitate any longer. Becky's pussy was sopping wetand I lined up my tool with her hole and slid into her inone long, slow motion. As I did she gave out one low,continuous moan until I was in as far as I could go.

Becky apparently didn't get much action because she was astight as a teenager but plenty deep enough to take everythingI had without me hitting bottom.

I kept still long enough for her cunt to accommodate to mycock and then I started a long slow fuck. As I stroked mycock in an out her snug snatch I looked down and could seethe lips of her pussy clinging to my cock as I pulled it outthen turning inwards when I reversed my stroke. That was oneof the hottest things I had ever seen. It was like her cuntjust couldn't turn loose of me.

"Fuck me harder!" Becky groaned, so I did. I pulled out alittle quicker and then slammed back into her until I hit herbutt. Hard enough that it almost hurt ... she didn't havemuch padding back there.

I sped up my stokes until I was sure that my pecker musthave been steaming, and Becky just kept moaning, "Faster,faster ...".

Finally, I couldn't hold it off any longer and felt that Iabsolutely was going to cum.

"I'm cumming babe!" I whispered hoarsely in Becky's ear.

"Oh yes! ... Do it! ... Give me that cum!" she shouted.

I was nearly afraid that someone would hear her and come toinvestigate, but they didn't.

I had Becky firmly by the hips and slammed my hot cock intoher throbbing cunt as hard as I could. One ... two ... three... I thought I would never stop cumming. Becky moaned andwhimpered like some animal and took every drop of cum that Ipumped into her.

I leaned against her butt, panting like a steam engine,until Becky said "Give me your handkerchief."

I took it out and handed it to her.

"Pull out slowly," she said, as she held the handkerchiefagainst my cock.

I did, very slowly. It felt so delicious I didn't want tohurry any.

Becky held the hanky against her pussy and asked my to pullup her panties. I did and she pulled them tight against thehanky to hold all the cum in, then pulled up her slacks.

"Are we going to forget this happened?" she asked.

"I'm not!", I answered. "Didn't you enjoy it? It suresounded like you did!"

"Hell yes, I did! A lot!"

Well we agreed to continue the relationship and wefrequently went to her house for nooners and spent a day onthe weekend together when my wife was out of town.

I hadn't told Becky that my wife and I had an open marriageand that that we were both bi. After all she didn't ask,just assumed that I was fooling around on my wife. I guessthe naughtiness of that made it more exciting for her.

Things really got exciting when I had Becky over to thehouse to detail our van, that is what she did to earn alittle extra money. My wife went out to help her and seducedher and made mad passionate love with her on the fold-downbed in the van!

Things got really hot between the three of us after that,but that is another story!